Do you enjoy brutal movies set in 1825 Tasmania that exist to hurt your soul by showing the worst of colonial oppression—in tiers and tears? Then may I recommend The Nightingale, a revenge film that holds nothing back in showing the precipitating cascading events (*plural*) with a riveting plot. If you press play, know beforehand that it’s quite difficult to watch, horrific to experience, and beautiful to see. Not to worry though—by the end your anger and sadness will keep you from crying.
